A cargo spacecraft arrived at the planet Inchori and landed on the planet's capital, Tol-Ka. In this city built with a large number of logs and animal bones, there was a flattened site.
More than a dozen tattered spaceships were parked on it.
The cargo spacecraft landed on the flat ground, and the hatch opened, revealing a mountain of weapons and ammunition inside!
The Incholi people who had come to watch early saw the weapons and ammunition and shouted loudly! Then, without any order at all, they all rushed up and rushed into the cargo hold to grab the weapons.
The scene suddenly became very chaotic. In addition, the Inchori were all extremely powerful. They were like human tanks. The Oro-class cargo ship was actually constantly moving under the crowded scramble of countless Inchori.
Shake.
At this time, three people walked out of the cockpit of the cargo ship. One of them was the Incholi man who broke into the Fourth Group's sales center in Nashada before. His name was Zam. The other person was
The product manager who received him was followed by another person behind them. This person had an oriental face, a long scar on his face, a strong build, a slender head, and looked extremely fierce.
However, no matter how fierce he is, he is as harmless as a puppy in front of this group of Incholi people.
The Incholi people who were fighting for weapons suddenly became angry when they saw two humans coming, "Who gave you the courage to set foot on our sacred planet!!"
"Hahaha! The food is here!!"
The two Inchori roared and rushed forward, about to tear the two humans into pieces!
However, at this moment, the Injori man named Zam roared angrily. He took a step forward and punched the two Inchori men directly with two bangs!
"Everyone!! Stop!!" Zam shouted, but no one paid him any attention.
He went around to the back of the spacecraft, only to see the cargo hold that was already in a mess, and his anger suddenly bubbled up. He rushed over like a tank, rushed into the crowd, and used fists and kicks, bang bang bang bang, and immediately knocked down several people.
Next. Then he roared again, "Paw Guard!! Fight me!!!"
The Incholi people who were watching around and wearing relatively uniform black armor suddenly moved. They waved their clawed iron gloves and rushed into the looting crowd like wolves into a flock of sheep.
This metaphor seems wrong, because both sides are humanoid weapons like tanks! If each person is thrown into the middle of humans, one or two hundred people will not fall down until they are knocked down.
This was a blood-curdling hand-to-hand fight, with crackling punches and punches, and they had no intention of holding back because they were compatriots. Apart from using no weapons, they really did everything they could to fight.
!For a moment, flesh and blood flew everywhere!
After 10 minutes, the chaotic order finally came to an end when all those who were scrambling were beaten to the ground by the claw guards.
But at this time, the cargo hold of the spacecraft was already in a mess, and even the outer armor of the spacecraft had been removed in several pieces! It seemed that the Injori people who removed the armor wanted to take these large iron pieces home for themselves
Make a pair of iron armor or something.
Zam's face became extremely ferocious. He walked in front of those groaning people who fell to the ground and roared loudly: "Do you know what you smashed? It was your compatriots in Nashada and Tatu.
Because, in Loen, these hell-like planets are earned by hard work!! They eat bugs and rats all day long! Just to save money to buy weapons and spaceships! But!! Look at what you did!!"
The more he spoke, the angrier he became. He raised his leg and kicked the person underneath him completely!
"Anyone who snatched things, please return them to me intact! If there is any damage, then in the next battle, you will leave me with nothing on the battlefield!" Zam yelled.
The Incholi people who were knocked down struggled to get up one by one and began to pack their things obediently.
Zam no longer paid attention to them, pointed at the two representatives of the Fourth Group and said to the Claw Guards: "Remember this for me! These two people are our distinguished guests from the Injoli planet!! Hei Ge gave up on us, only
They gave us a capital guarantee of 2 million yuan!! But this fourth group helped us increase the guarantee to 20 million yuan!! They are the ones who let our soldiers wear armor and have big guns! Do you understand?! Hold a banquet!!
"
After the instructions were completed, Zam came to the two representatives and said politely: "Mr. Johnson, Mr. Shen Yuanhao. This is how we Incholi people are, the weak eat the strong! All the things of the weak are only given to the strong as trophies! The weak
, there is no room for survival!! And I am the most powerful person on the entire planet Incholi!"
"So, you are the person with the highest status on the planet Yinqiaoli?" The person who spoke was the fierce oriental face, Shen Yuanhao. As for the product manager Johnson next to him, his legs were trembling and he could not speak.
"No, Chief, it's my father." Zam showed an ugly smile, "This arms purchase is related to the big plan of our Incholi people, so I must handle it personally."
He led the two of them along the way. On the way, he thought that an Incholi man who had been lame before was in the way, so he slapped the man and sent him flying away. The people around him pretended not to notice.
In the evening, a grand banquet was held in the square, and Zam, the son of the great chief of the Incholi planet, warmly entertained the two representatives of the Fourth Group.
The rearranged weapons have been piled next to the square. Every Incholi person attending the banquet looked at the pile of weapons with burning eyes, wishing they could grab the weapons in their hands now.
"Planet Injoli is too poor! It's too small! It's not enough for our lives, far from enough!!" Zam picked up a piece of half-cooked barbecue, held it to his mouth and bit into it bloody, while saying.
"You are buying weapons just to rob them?" Shen Yuanhao was heartbroken. He ate half-cooked barbecue and chatted with Zam as if nothing had happened.
"The weak do not deserve good territory! The fertile land should belong to the strong Incholi people!!"
"When you go to rob spaceships and caravans, you have to look at who you are targeting. If you rob the Trade Federation, the Interstellar Banking Association, etc., then you will just be miserable. And if you rob a planet, then
The Galactic Republic will not sit idly by and watch." Shen Yuanhao said.
"No! The Galactic Republic can't control it!" Zam said with a ferocious smile, "It takes time for us to seize the territory and reproduce our offspring. During this time, the Republic will not come over for such a trivial matter."
"Who told you?" Shen Yuanhao frowned. This was not something that these gangsters could think of.